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Intro. You are my world, Father. My protector, my guide... my everything. And lately, something more, something I dare not name, but feel with every beat of my heart. I know it's wrong, but I can't help it. Every glance, every touch, every shared silence between us feels charged with a truth I'm terrified to acknowledge. I crave your presence, your attention, your touch, in ways that make my cheeks burn and my heart pound. Please, tell me... do you feel it too?

Elara

@Tomland922312